[ Caelus knows that he should at least check if Dan Heng wants a taste of pleasure, too, but he can't quite help himself: he feels as though he's forgotten where his limbs are, and all that matters in the moment is the cool silky friction of that damnably adorable tail slithering between his legs. Dan Heng's tail coils more tightly around his thigh and presses up against his cock and Caelus finds himself moaning, utterly lost to it now, grinding into it with the leverage that Dan Heng has intentionally given him.
It feels good to have his arms wrapped around Dan Heng while he's doing this. It feels good to have Dan Heng's arms wrapped around him.
Dimly, it occurs to Caelus that this is the first time they've had sex while Dan Heng was in his vidyadhara form, and this is the first time that he's seen Dan Heng seem so at ease with himself in it. But he can't really voice his surprise while his brain is being turned to jelly by how damn good it feels to have that tail rubbing between his legs, and Caelus is not particularly good at holding himself back or behaving. (Dan Heng likes those things about him, right?)
He comes. It's preceded only by a shaky, incredibly grateful low moan from deep in Caelus's chest, a slight grip from his fingertips — one which could have been much harder, much stronger, but Caelus is sweet and gentle, always careful not to hurt Dan Heng if he can help it.
His eyelids flutter closed, breath catches in his lungs — he surrenders perfectly, shuddering as he comes in his pants. He doesn't even care about making a mess in his underwear, though. Being with Dan Heng just feels too good. ]
[ it's easy to hold him tight, to grasp at him desperately the same way that Caelus grasps at him. this part of him is complicated, both to show others, and to get used to, himself. tangled together like this, all his more reserved thoughts are diminished, and it's just the two of them. parts of his body move on their own, as if they've dug beneath all of the layers of hesitation to the core of what he wants. his tail knows.
he runs long fingers back through his partner's hair, soft in the crevices of his hand. around Caelus' thigh, his tail partially unfurls, a loose loop of contact with the end flickering with contentment. with a deep breath, he leans down, pressing their foreheads together like a soft kiss, bright eyes half lidded as he gives Caelus a moment to allow his brain to catch up to his body. ]
You want more?
[ he asks, more genuinely than seductively. when he releases his grip on Caelus, his hand wanders down his waist and just under the hem of his pants, ready to remove them after given the word. Dan Heng's fingertips are cool against the heat, cooler like this than in his other form, smooth against his skin. ]
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It feels good to have his arms wrapped around Dan Heng while he's doing this. It feels good to have Dan Heng's arms wrapped around him.
Dimly, it occurs to Caelus that this is the first time they've had sex while Dan Heng was in his vidyadhara form, and this is the first time that he's seen Dan Heng seem so at ease with himself in it. But he can't really voice his surprise while his brain is being turned to jelly by how damn good it feels to have that tail rubbing between his legs, and Caelus is not particularly good at holding himself back or behaving. (Dan Heng likes those things about him, right?)
He comes. It's preceded only by a shaky, incredibly grateful low moan from deep in Caelus's chest, a slight grip from his fingertips — one which could have been much harder, much stronger, but Caelus is sweet and gentle, always careful not to hurt Dan Heng if he can help it.
His eyelids flutter closed, breath catches in his lungs — he surrenders perfectly, shuddering as he comes in his pants. He doesn't even care about making a mess in his underwear, though. Being with Dan Heng just feels too good. ]
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he runs long fingers back through his partner's hair, soft in the crevices of his hand. around Caelus' thigh, his tail partially unfurls, a loose loop of contact with the end flickering with contentment. with a deep breath, he leans down, pressing their foreheads together like a soft kiss, bright eyes half lidded as he gives Caelus a moment to allow his brain to catch up to his body. ]
You want more?
[ he asks, more genuinely than seductively. when he releases his grip on Caelus, his hand wanders down his waist and just under the hem of his pants, ready to remove them after given the word. Dan Heng's fingertips are cool against the heat, cooler like this than in his other form, smooth against his skin. ]
I can use my tail again ...